Mon Jun 20, 2005 9:39 pm
But it was funneh! 
Oh well...
Oh well...
Thu Jun 23, 2005 12:16 pm
Yeah, twas funny, but it uhhh... well it's too weird eh?
I mean, if I wanted wierd stories I'd go to The Onion (a top website you gotta check out)
I mean, if I wanted wierd stories I'd go to The Onion (a top website you gotta check out)
Fri Jun 24, 2005 7:26 pm
The... Onion?
*is a little scared of TS now*
*is a little scared of TS now*
Sun Jun 26, 2005 12:26 am
CW seems to have ahh.... forgotten about choosing 
I'll poke him, but if he doesn't choose, I'll have to pick somebody else to write up the next part.
I'll poke him, but if he doesn't choose, I'll have to pick somebody else to write up the next part.
Sun Jun 26, 2005 10:07 pm
This story is getting weirder by the minute we need to get back to the basics. thinks of a plot 
I'll pick 2 catch me if you can.
I'll pick 2 catch me if you can.
Mon Jun 27, 2005 6:41 am
I haven't forgotten! 
My computer can't access PPT for some reason and I thought it was down-timing again...
Okay... how about Chipper?
My computer can't access PPT for some reason and I thought it was down-timing again...
Okay... how about Chipper?
Tue Jun 28, 2005 12:54 pm
Ok... Chipper CWisgood has handed over the role of writing the next part to you.
NOW HURRY UP WITH IT! xD
NOW HURRY UP WITH IT! xD
Wed Jun 29, 2005 8:17 am
Pokey time! 
Who's going to poke?
Who's going to poke?
Wed Jun 29, 2005 8:39 pm
I'm giving up my Cheif Poker status. Someone else do it... *slumps on bed and sleeps for 12 hours*
Thu Jun 30, 2005 10:22 am
Okay okay, I poked Chipper
Thu Jun 30, 2005 6:56 pm
I was just poked. It looks like decision 2 is what you'll get.
Foxie scrambled to its legs and ran in an attempt ot get away from the demented fangirl, dragging Metanius with it.
Trying not to crash into something that happened to lie around, Metanius reached for one of the tools on his back, and just as he was getting ready to pull out his trusty gadget commonly used to stop foxes running at 170 miles/hour that he had acquired. A large cocoa nut fell smack right onto his head, knocking him out dead-cold.
Metanius laid there for who knows how long - it seemed like the minutes turned into hours, the hours turned into days, and the days turned into months, months to years, etc.
The day had started out a little cloudy but had suddenly turned into a storm. The calm winds were now viscously whipping the tree's, bending the willows almost to the ground. The lightning brightened up the dark grey sky. The rain began to come down like it was a waterfall at full force. The cold wet rain woke up Metanius. As he sat there soak and wet he began to wonder what he was doing their. His mind blank. he could remember. Who was he? Where did he come from, but most importantly where was he going???Suddenly there was a loud roar of thunder. Metanius quickly looked around for shelter from the rain. Noticing a small cave he cautiously entered. Staying near the entrance were the dim light could still come in.
Feeling something heavy on his back he reached back to see what it was. A back pack now this began to bring back some memories. The back pack was given to him by his grandfather, a kind, wise and generous man on the most part. Picturing the last time he saw him smoking on his pipe and watching the great white billows of smoke circling up in the air. The last words he spoke kept echoing threw his head . "You'll have double chores to do next week for breaking the rules. " he said. What rules? What had he done? He couldn't remember.
Metanius's head began to ache from trying to think so hard. As another crash of lightning hit the sky, Metanius could of sworn he saw an image of a fox watching him. Could that have been a real fox he had seen in his room that night? He then remembered a fox telling him that he needed his help. But what would a fox want from boy? How could I be of any help? All these questions kept flooding his mind. It must have been real or I wouldn't be here right now. I could have been home cuddled up in my nice worm bed instead of out in this rain. Thinking to himself he should have stayed at the village even if by now he would be grounded for the rest of his entire life for going out in the woods.
As the lightning bolted threw the sky this time he saw an image of a cat. "Mary Sue," he said, almost screaming, for the thought of her gave him the creeps. He couldn't help taking a look at himself in the steam that went threw the cave just to make sure he wasn't a pink elephant or had a perfect muscular body with some unknown powers. "Whew," he said, as he noticed that he was still just a curious boy.
Remembering now Metanius now had a strong desire to see what that fox wanted. Once again looking outside, he noticed that the rain had stopped and the storm had passed as if it had never happened. All that was left behind was the mud from the rain. He reached into the back pack and took a drink from his water bottle, then filled it with some fresh water from the stream.
"Come quickly." said the fox startling Metanius.
"We have to get their before it gets to late." he continued.
Then the fox took off in a flash about 170 miles per hour.
Taking a bite from the cocoa nut that cracked opened when it hit him on the head Metanius reached once more into his back pack and took out the gadget commonly used to stop foxes running at 170 miles/hour. Upon looking at it he noticed several buttons with a description on them . "It looks Greek or Latin to me," he seemed to say out loud, wishing now he would have paid more attention in School. "Now which one should I push?"
Choices:
1. Takes you directly to fox
2. Designates a bomb
3. Starts the time machine taking you forward into the future or back into an unknown time in history.
4. Takes you back to the village were you are fast asleep in bed.
There ya go. thanks for letting me have a chance
Foxie scrambled to its legs and ran in an attempt ot get away from the demented fangirl, dragging Metanius with it.
Trying not to crash into something that happened to lie around, Metanius reached for one of the tools on his back, and just as he was getting ready to pull out his trusty gadget commonly used to stop foxes running at 170 miles/hour that he had acquired. A large cocoa nut fell smack right onto his head, knocking him out dead-cold.
Metanius laid there for who knows how long - it seemed like the minutes turned into hours, the hours turned into days, and the days turned into months, months to years, etc.
The day had started out a little cloudy but had suddenly turned into a storm. The calm winds were now viscously whipping the tree's, bending the willows almost to the ground. The lightning brightened up the dark grey sky. The rain began to come down like it was a waterfall at full force. The cold wet rain woke up Metanius. As he sat there soak and wet he began to wonder what he was doing their. His mind blank. he could remember. Who was he? Where did he come from, but most importantly where was he going???Suddenly there was a loud roar of thunder. Metanius quickly looked around for shelter from the rain. Noticing a small cave he cautiously entered. Staying near the entrance were the dim light could still come in.
Feeling something heavy on his back he reached back to see what it was. A back pack now this began to bring back some memories. The back pack was given to him by his grandfather, a kind, wise and generous man on the most part. Picturing the last time he saw him smoking on his pipe and watching the great white billows of smoke circling up in the air. The last words he spoke kept echoing threw his head . "You'll have double chores to do next week for breaking the rules. " he said. What rules? What had he done? He couldn't remember.
Metanius's head began to ache from trying to think so hard. As another crash of lightning hit the sky, Metanius could of sworn he saw an image of a fox watching him. Could that have been a real fox he had seen in his room that night? He then remembered a fox telling him that he needed his help. But what would a fox want from boy? How could I be of any help? All these questions kept flooding his mind. It must have been real or I wouldn't be here right now. I could have been home cuddled up in my nice worm bed instead of out in this rain. Thinking to himself he should have stayed at the village even if by now he would be grounded for the rest of his entire life for going out in the woods.
As the lightning bolted threw the sky this time he saw an image of a cat. "Mary Sue," he said, almost screaming, for the thought of her gave him the creeps. He couldn't help taking a look at himself in the steam that went threw the cave just to make sure he wasn't a pink elephant or had a perfect muscular body with some unknown powers. "Whew," he said, as he noticed that he was still just a curious boy.
Remembering now Metanius now had a strong desire to see what that fox wanted. Once again looking outside, he noticed that the rain had stopped and the storm had passed as if it had never happened. All that was left behind was the mud from the rain. He reached into the back pack and took a drink from his water bottle, then filled it with some fresh water from the stream.
"Come quickly." said the fox startling Metanius.
"We have to get their before it gets to late." he continued.
Then the fox took off in a flash about 170 miles per hour.
Taking a bite from the cocoa nut that cracked opened when it hit him on the head Metanius reached once more into his back pack and took out the gadget commonly used to stop foxes running at 170 miles/hour. Upon looking at it he noticed several buttons with a description on them . "It looks Greek or Latin to me," he seemed to say out loud, wishing now he would have paid more attention in School. "Now which one should I push?"
Choices:
1. Takes you directly to fox
2. Designates a bomb
3. Starts the time machine taking you forward into the future or back into an unknown time in history.
4. Takes you back to the village were you are fast asleep in bed.
There ya go. thanks for letting me have a chance
Fri Jul 01, 2005 2:17 am
Choice 3.
Fri Jul 01, 2005 2:58 pm
#1, because we need to get this story going somewhere...
Fri Jul 01, 2005 8:59 pm
I will be leaving for the weekend and want to keep things flowing I would like Jasujo to write the next part of the story after we get a few more votes in.
Sat Jul 02, 2005 3:16 am
Well... I choose choice 1. This story has been chasing itself in circles for a while, I wanna find out what's with that fox